The Concordia temple
I saw the sun nearly the whole day, the temperature demanded for a long shirt. Short before noon, I decided to take a little road, that seems to be interesting. It turned out to be a dead end. At least got a normal person. My problem (sometimes) is, that when I have choosen a route, I do not like to turn back and reuse that road in the other direction. About that, I am stubborn. My result today lead me to cross a muddy creek and made my freshly washed t-shirt unclean.
... turning back is for wimps...
The shirt needs to be re-washed
I made it before darkness to aGela.
Another late ride